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Feral
By : Daydreamer79
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke
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Chapter Four
Naruto whined low in his throat and lashed around on the bed. His newly formed claws had tore at the linen to such a degree that he had to be magically restrained to prevent him from harming himself in his wild motions. Feverish unintelligible words and sounds fell from his lips while sweat poured in rivulets from his body. The red had faded from his eyes, but not completely diminished, leaving faint traces of color shooting through the natural sapphire.
Since they arrived back at the keep with the aid of Sasuke's magic, he had kept Naruto magically bound in the safety of his rooms. In his current state, Naruto was a danger to everyone he came in contact with until he reached some sort of balance with the changes occurring within him.
Sasuke watched on with a stiff face and a worried feeling in the pit of his stomach. Naruto was literally changing before his eyes as his body grew in brawn, giving him a more adult musculature instead that of a thin youth. His height wasn't much changed, possibly a small spurt, but nothing extreme, unlike the changes being wrought on the rest of his body.
In the last few hours, Sasuke had begun to notice another change. It was not a physical one so much as a rush of emotions being sent in rapid succession through the bond they shared. For so long, he had mostly blocked off input from Naruto so that now receiving from him nearly sent Sasuke to his knees under the onslaught of sensations.
A passion he hid from everyone, especially Naruto, was reflected upon him with such force, his knees grew weak and an unbidden moan escaped from his lips before he could halt the sound. Heat spiraled down from his stomach into his groin, bringing with it the sudden engorgement of his penis. His finger twitching was the only physical sign of his discomfort. He longed to rub the growing bulge or crawl on Naruto's feverish body and rut himself into oblivion.
He wanted it so bad he was nearly humping the air around him. "Gods," he moaned into the air.
His thoughts quickly clamped down, but was unable to stop the small burst of energy from escaping along the bond they shared. Instantly, a growling moan rumbled from Naruto and his body arched as high as the magical restraints would allow. Small panting sounds filled the air intermediately spaced between the growls spilling forth from Naruto with increasing frequency.
"How is he?"
Turning quickly at the sound of his brother's voice, Sasuke shook his head and doubled his grasp on his control so to prevent Itachi from claiming additional fodder for his amusement. "I don't know. The random impulses I receive through the bond are too primal to understand. I've tried to send relaxing sensations to him, but I'm not even sure they are being received."
Sasuke nearly winced at the words spilling forth from his lips. Nearly every syllable was a lie. He knew exactly the meaning behind the impulses coming from Naruto, as well as those he was unintentionally sending in return.
It was sex--in its purest and unmarred form.
Puberty was finally catching up with Naruto, unlike Sasuke who had been tortured for years by the desires, needs, and obsessions that came with stepping forward into another phase of life. Having Naruto innocently around him only served to inflame his icy desires to such a degree that he began withdrawing just to find some respite. Even his dreams were infested with images of playing out lustful fantasies with Naruto even as the object of his desire's body remained slender and almost childlike in appearance.
"Ferals are a strange breed. Their cubs remain small and slender until sexual majority when they go through their first rut." Itachi folded his arms across his chest. "From what I'm seeing, it’s a good thing you have him restrained. In this state, he would probably mindlessly fuck anything that breathed in his direction."
Sasuke's cheeks paled, his eyes tracing over Naruto before settling on the bulge visible beneath his trousers. He swallowed around the lump forming in his throat as another wash of lust traveled into him through the bond they shared. "Should I send him into a sleep?"
"You could, but remember, Ferals are particularly resistant to magic, and Naruto would be doubly so considering that he is your Familiar."
"But he's suffering. That much I do know." Sasuke did not want to even think of how painful a instinctual hard-on would be. It was likely the first real sexual arousal Naruto had ever felt.
A smirk quirked a corner of Itachi's lips at the look spreading across Sasuke's face. "There are more pleasant ways to help him."
Shock worked through Sasuke. Itachi wasn’t saying he should jerk him off, was he? His brother wasn't that depraved. He knew Itachi spent more nights with Kisame than he did without, but his brother's relationship with his Familiar was odd in more than just their sexual proclivities.
"Don't look so surprised. A Familiar is connected to us on a highly magical level. For beings such as we, that is as powerful a connection as we could ever form, even with a lover or a spouse. You aren't the first to sexually desire your Familiar. Even Father fucks Kakashi when he needs a rough roll, or rather is fucked by Kakashi." Itachi gave Sasuke a small flick to his brow with his finger. "You're being purposefully naïve, Sasuke. Since I know you won't fuck your Familiar, at least do him a favor and release him."
Sasuke flinched at the thought of his father betraying his mother with Kakashi. He knew it occurred more often than he would have wished. There were times when his father was particularly frustrated and summoned Kakashi to his workroom. There was no denying the grunts and pants coming behind the thick wooden door. Mikoto turned a blind eye to the goings on between the two. She knew, she had to know, but maintained her ever calm facade in the face of her children and the servants.
Deny it though he might wish, he knew Itachi was right. The connection ice sorcerers had with their Familiars went so much deeper than that of mere emotion. Their magics were joined and a piece of each other resided within them. A connection of that magnitude could not be ignored.
"You're suggesting I stroke him off?"
A twinkle appeared in Itachi's eyes, making Sasuke extremely apprehensive as to what his brother was about to say. "In the state he's in? I very much doubt your hand would feel very comfortable. You would probably have to use your mouth instead."
"What?" Sasuke's eyes nearly bugged out of his skull. "You can't be serious."
"Well, I suppose you could try your hand, but he's going to be so sensitive down there. Something soft like your mouth would probably be the better and more pleasant option for him."
Sasuke's brow twitched. "Just get out."
Itachi shrugged a shoulder. "Just don’t wait too long. He's likely suffering and I doubt humping the air will give him much of a release."
Sasuke listened to the sound of Itachi's boots exiting the room. His gaze never left where Naruto's form arched and tugged against the mystical bonds keeping him bound to the bed. The suggestive answer left by Itachi was not helping the situation. If anything, it was making it worse.
He wanted to pleasure Naruto. It was one of his greatest fantasies to have Naruto writhing beneath his hands and lips. Now, he had the option to do so and the temptation was nearly more than he could bear. Only his honor kept him from moving immediately to Naruto's sexual aid.
His hands lifted to his hair, the silky strands running through his fingers as he paced before Naruto's bed. A low needful whine tumbled from Naruto's lips, tearing at Sasuke's heart. Naruto, his Naruto, was suffering.
Heat rolled from Naruto in waves. His body had filled out to an adult size. It was still lean and built for speed, but now possessed muscles large enough to be used for fighting instead of fleeing. Deadly claws were extended from tapered fingers, curled with the promise of piercing through anyone foolish enough to earn his wrath.
Lifting a hand, he brushed his fingers over the flattened ears lying in a bed of soft blond hair. Their fluffy softness had diminished, leaving sleekly furred tawny ears. Even the parts of his body covered with fur were changing and maturing.
The ears flicked upward and Naruto's shifting ceased at the touch. A purr rumbled from his chest, filling the room with the sound. Lips parted and a rough pink tongue darted out to flick over moist flesh as closed lids slid open and slit-pupil eyes blinked at Sasuke in needful longing.
"Naruto," whispered Sasuke. "I can put you to sleep. I can stop the pain."
But, he didn't want to. Using his magic was the safe and coward's way out of the current situation. He wanted so much more from this than a depleted magical reserve and an aching groin.
"Or I can help you. Tell me what you want."
Naruto whimpered and shifted on the bed, his muscles bunching and clenching under the strain of the bonds. Red mixed liberally in the normal blue of Naruto's eyes, giving a faintly sinister gleam to his gaze. No, it wasn't sinister. It was animal, violent and needy in the heat of the rut. Higher intelligence was missing from the eyes, leaving only the feral beast hidden within Naruto's soul.
Sasuke licked his lips and shifted beside the bed. His hand lifted to the crystal amulet hanging around his neck. He could feel the magic rising in him, but at the last instant released his pull on it. Completing the spell proved impossible when in truth, he wanted to help Naruto in a much different way and sensed the beast in Naruto longed for the same.
"I'm going to help you, Naruto." Sasuke's hands trembled as he traced his hand through Naruto's hair and down his face. Anyone else would have likely been bitten as the fingers neared the sharp fangs visible through parted lips. His fingers trailed over moist lips, stopping when Naruto's rough tongue darted out and lapped at his faintly callused fingers.
The air cooled slightly when his grip on his control faltered slightly. His heart pounded loudly in his head and his cheeks paled in arousal. Just the feel of that warm tongue sliding erotically over his fingers was pushing him to the brink. Breath, clouded with cold, was puffing from his lips and his trousers were becoming painfully constricted on his fully engorged erection.
Naruto's lips sucked a digit into his mouth and Sasuke's lips fell open in a moan at the feel of warmth enclosing his finger. It felt in direct correlation to the hard shaft still hidden beneath the tight material of his trousers. He fell to his knees at the bedside and pressed his hips into the bed frame in search of some relief from the building pressure.
"Naruto…" he whined, his control dropping another notch. The glass on the windows crackled under the new ice forming on the magically enhanced panes.
Blue eyes darkened with the increased red. A sharp fang broke through the skin of his finger and Sasuke's body contracted with a spasm of pleasure. The pain only compiled on his lust and pushed him to the edge of sanity. It wasn't an orgasm, but close enough to cause a small spurt from the head of his cock.
The glass shattered around them, only Sasuke's barely controlled magic kept the chill from reaching Naruto. A bubble of magic encased them, pushing back the encroaching chill.
Sasuke withdrew his finger from the warm mouth suckling it like a babe to its mother's teat. Without even thinking, he replaced his finger with his lips. He was not completely ignorant to the pleasures of the flesh. Magic could do many things, including making bedroom partners as most of the servants were too afraid to be appealing. His father insured he was well versed in the physical aspect of the world through magical spells. Being barricaded in the far north was no excuse for ignorance of bedroom pleasure.
Flicking his tongue across the moist flesh of Naruto's lips, he shuddered at the taste of the magic in the faint traces of his blood still coating the slick flesh. Fingers sifted through blond locks, clenching and bringing a moan from Naruto. The bond connecting them fired with a rapid succession of unhampered emotions and sensations.
Lust. Need. Desperation.
Throwing back his head, Sasuke moaned. Small shocks shot up and down his spine before pooling in his loins, making an impossibly hard erection exponentially harder. He was mindless, nearly to the point of throwing aside any thought not associated with relieving both of them.
But, he couldn't.
Naruto was not thinking. He was in a completely instinctual state, similar to the elemental state Sasuke would be sent to were he severely injured or angered. In that state, he would become his element without any thought other than defense. Taking Naruto while he was possessed by his rut, even if it was what they both wanted it, wasn't right. It should be a fully cognizant choice.
His gaze drifted over Naruto's taut body, admiring the play of muscles beneath his clothes. Fingers slid from Naruto's head to where his slender tail flicked back and forth across the bed. The tawny fur was soft and smooth beneath his fingers. There was so much need in Naruto, and he would ease it. He would never allow Naruto to suffer.
Swallowing against his own need and crystallizing his control, Sasuke pressed his palm to the hard bulge visible beneath Naruto's trousers. A painful whine escaped his lips even as he arched beneath the touch. The sound reminded Sasuke of what Itachi said about using just his hand being too rough to Naruto at this state even with the lubrication added by the come oozing from the engorged tip.
Releasing the strings keeping the soft trousers around Naruto's hips, he tugged them down. The shaft rising from a base of golden hair was hard to the point of being nearly purple. Dark veins stood out starkly, seeming to almost pulse just beneath the surface. With his mystically trained eyes, he could see the thrum of magic along with blood. Ferals were so unique, having dense magic in their blood, but not being able to cast or mold it into tangible spells.
Licking lips, Sasuke pushed back his apprehension. He had done this often with the aid of his magic to create mindless sexual clones to educate and sate his desires. There was no reason for his nervousness. It was Naruto. They were joined on the most intimate of levels. He would know if any particular touch was unwelcome.
With his decision firm in his mind, he pressed his face to the warm skin revealed at Naruto's lower abdomen. A scent no amount of magic could replicate wafted into his nostrils. He paused a moment to relish in the mixture of musk, sweat, and animal. His lips parted and tongue darted out to flick along the flesh just below the navel. At the silky texture, he groaned open-mouthed into the flesh.
Naruto's voice mirrored the sound and his body released a deep shudder. "Sas…"
Sasuke's head shot up to stare at Naruto's face. Blue eyes were closed and pink lips parted. For a moment, he thought the partial utterance of his name was only a figment of his mind playing tricks on him during his high arousal. When the eyes opened once more, a faint glimmer of awareness rippled from the upturned face.
"Naruto?"
A whine rippled from Naruto. "Hu…rt."
What his voice could not offer, the bond between them completed. Every sensation Naruto felt was expressed in its full intensity to Sasuke. "Oh, gods."
Every ounce of residual doubt was forced from him with that simple act of sharing. His mind no longer considered other options. Only relieving Naruto of his pain remained in the forefront of his thoughts.
With gentle fingers, he stroked up the thick veins bulging out beneath silky skin until he reached the flared head. Even the light touch sent Naruto into near convulsions. His head tossed on the down filled mattress, neck arching so that the veins became visible beneath his dusky skin.
The sight urged Sasuke on. He placed another sucking kiss to the hair dusted flesh on Naruto's lower abdomen before moving to the angry flesh a short distance away. Placing soft kissing up the shaft so to keep from overwhelming Naruto's senses, the taste of Naruto coated his lips and ghosted over his tongue with the musky flavor.
Using the sounds spilling forth from Naruto as his guide, he progressed as slowly as he could manage until his lips reached the leaking head. He knew from experience of the sensitivity of the head and used his tongue as gently as he could to stroke over the tip, dipping lightly into the slit where more beads of come spilled forward. The taste from the source was potent, hinting of bitter and salty.
With a swirl of his tongue preceding the action, he engulfed the head in his lips. A shout burst forth from Naruto as his hips arched high on the bed and semen gushed outward in hard pumps. The suddenness of Naruto's orgasm was such a surprise, Sasuke choked on the thick gush and pulled back, the final pulses splattering on his cheek.
His sat watching with wide eyes as Naruto went limp on the bed. Unlike a human, his erection did not diminish, though it did lose its angry appearance. It caused Sasuke to wonder if this was an affect of his rut or a trait common to his species. So little was known of Ferals that the answer could be unknown.
"Better?" he asked.
Naruto gave a little huff and closed his eyes for a moment. Several seconds ticked before he opened his eyes. The previous ripples of red were now nearly eclipsing the blue.
Sasuke fell back as the magic restraining Naruto bulged and strained. He reached for his crystal, but was unable to draw on sufficient magic quickly enough to stop Naruto from breaking free of his mystical bonds. He feared using too magic on Naruto with his magical resistance.
Dark eyes stared widely as Naruto crouched on the bed, looking decidedly more animal than human. His head cocked slightly to the side and his tail flailed wildly behind him. Even with the unfamiliar look in his eyes, the creature before him did not excite fear, but instead, want.
"Naruto?"
A rumbling purr poured from Naruto's chest. Moving on all fours, he crept from the bed and crawled towards where Sasuke was sprawled. His loose trousers impeded his approach only minutely and were ripped away, leaving him only half clothed.
Sasuke swallowed as Naruto reached him. A clawed finger traced over his cheek before his chin was latched onto and Naruto's rough tongue lapped at the cool semen still splattered on his cheek. That touch alone had his cock throbbing painfully in fully renewed arousal.
"Naruto," he whispered the name in a sort of prayer.
Naruto's teeth flashed dangerously. "Sasuke."
The purring tone used with his name was like a physical touch. His control wavered again and he fought to keep the room from turning into a frozen wasteland. He had thought enough to keep a bubble around him and Naruto, but now, he was losing even that ability under the tactile assault. Sound, touch, and the powerful emotions and sensations being sent along their bond was slowly driving away every ounce of his strength.
There was no way their bond could be normal. If that were the case, Kakashi would spend far more time in his father's quarters than he did. Jealousy roared through Sasuke at the thought of Naruto leaving him periodically to mate with females as Kakashi did during the later spring months. Looking at Naruto, he understood on some metaphysical level that Naruto felt the same, or at least his instinctual self felt such.
Just like now, he felt like a prey under Naruto's eyes. His tongue darted out to moisten dry lips and drew the predatory gaze. The ears perched atop Naruto's head flicked back and forth and a toothy grin split his lips.
"Mine," he growled low in his throat. "Mine."
Sasuke immediately found himself pressed into the stone floor. His thighs were splayed to create a cradle for Naruto's hips while his wrists were clasped tightly within a clawed hand and held above his head in a mimic of Naruto's earlier bound state. Even with his body being restrained, he did not feel endangered by the act. His magic was still very much alive and could be used to push Naruto away at any moment, yet instead of nervous turmoil, it flowed easily and willingly through him to pool in erogenous zones such as his cock and nipples.
Any thought to push him away was quickly dispelled as Naruto's naked hips began thrusting against Sasuke's clothed crotch. It started as slow, leisurely grinds, but quickly accelerated to harder and quicker pumps. Animal-like grunts and pants escaped Naruto's lips and were equally matched by Sasuke. His hands clenched and his fingers curled, longing to find purchase on Naruto instead of being bound above his head.
The temperature in the room dropped to nearly freezing. His control was lost. He couldn't even find the strength to create a warmth around Naruto. Even with the chill created by Sasuke's loss of control, Naruto seemed unfazed by the effect of the magic. His body created an excess of heat to make up for the cold to such a degree that Sasuke felt he was being burned alive under the assault. Instead of being uncomfortable, the magic tinting the air from the heat was being devoured by his body.
"I'm burning," panted Sasuke into Naruto's neck. And he was. He was being burned and frozen in equal parts. His wrists were released and his hips were grasped in strong hands, claws cutting into his flesh and adding the scent of blood to the heat and lust being created between them.
The pain and the hard, needful thrusts being rammed against him was the end of it for Sasuke. His neck arched back to display his throat and his legs wrapped tightly around Naruto's hips as pleasure spiraled through him. Never in all his experiences had such a response been elicited from him. He knew without trying that his loss of control had expanded beyond the walls of the room and likely into a large portion of the keep. Even with the faintest of control, he could not stop the walls and windows from freezing solid.
Damp wetness spilled into his trousers, warmth coming from Naruto as his semen was added to the stain. He continued to thrust against Sasuke through the length of his orgasm before collapsing against him in an overheated pile of fur and flesh.
Sasuke was the first to pull from his stupor and quickly drew in his magic until he was in complete control of it once more. His body continued to shake and the sticky wetness staining the crotch of his trousers embarrassing. Still, he could not find it within himself to relinquish Naruto from his arms. The slow, easy breathing rumbling from him was enough to signify his current unconscious state.
As the last of his strength returned to him, Sasuke easily pushed Naruto aside. The organ, once hard and unrelenting, now hung limp between tawny thighs. Half-dried fluid clung to the flesh and hair at the apex of limp thighs. Even in his unconscious state, Naruto was a beautiful creature. He was attractive before, but now that he had reached his sexual maturity, he was even more stunning--all lean muscle and golden hair. Staring at Naruto, any embarrassment or shame fled from his thoughts. It felt so right to be here like this with him. The world clicked into place around him.
The coolness of the hard floor reminded Sasuke of Naruto's state. He drew on his magic and lifted the limp body from the floor and placed him on the bed. Next he moved to the extinguished fire and with a wave of his hand, the mystical flame returned to its bright blue state and began warming the room.
A knock on the door had him quickly covering Naruto's partially naked body and using a quick burst of magic to clean his trousers of their soiled state before opening the door. He was surprised to see Kakashi standing before him. Instead of the easy going stance, his father's Familiar looked strained and uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?"
Kakashi glanced to Naruto sleeping quietly. "Your father wants to see you. He's heard about what happened in the village."
"Naruto was attacked," snarled Sasuke. "He did nothing wrong. If I had arrived more quickly, I would have done far worse."
"It's not me you should be defending him to." Kakashi turned his single eye to Sasuke's face. "You shouldn't keep your father waiting."
Sasuke folded his arms across his chest and glared at Kakashi. "I'm not leaving Naruto. He's finally calm. If he wakes up, I don't want him to be alone."
"I'll stay with him." Kakashi smiled lightly at the dark look spreading across Sasuke's face. "Don't worry. I think I can control myself around him. Besides, it isn't Naruto that rouses my desires."
"Don't even think of touching him." Sasuke's pendant grew bright as untainted magic was siphoned through it. "Even if he asks it of you, don't touch him. Naruto is mine. Every part of him belongs to me and I will kill you in an instant if I smell even a waft of you on him."
"Possessive, aren't you?" Kakashi cocked his head. "Does Naruto feel the same?"
Sasuke's hand shot out and latched onto Kakashi's throat. The wolf was smart enough to remain perfectly still as icy tendrils of magic licked at the flesh around his windpipe. "Naruto is mine."
"Your father is waiting," murmured Kakashi. "You should go."
With the unspoken assurance from Kakashi's eye that he would not lay a finger on Naruto, Sasuke turned on his heel and strode down the halls. He knew his father had felt the massive loss of control on his part. Half the humans in the keep had felt, it only reckoned that his father, a master sorcerer, had felt it without even trying. He only hoped it would remain an unspoken event between them.
The large enchanted doors guarding his father's study and laboratory swung open at his approach, signifying that his father was expecting him. The chill in the room was little comfort under the worry working into realization just beneath Sasuke's skin. His father rarely asked for him to attend him. What he had to say could not be good.
"Father." Sasuke bowed shallowly upon reaching his father's desk. The dark man seated in the plush chair never glanced up from his perusing of the scrolls spilling across the desk.
"Your Familiar killed two people in town. Did you not think to tell me this upon arriving back at the keep several days ahead of schedule?"
Sasuke stiffened and maintained his expressionless face despite the emotions swirling in his mind. "He was defending himself."
"I'm not an idiot, Sasuke." Fugaku lifted his gaze from the scrolls. "I was summoned by the town elders. That was not mere killing. He played with at least one of those men before killing him. There is blood everywhere. The families are calling for his blood and I'm half a mind to give it to them."
"No," snapped Sasuke. "They were going to hurt him. I felt it the instant he called out for me on our bond. He was defending himself."
Fugaku's fingers tapped lightly on the wood of his desk. His dark eyes revealed nothing of his thoughts. "I'm going to break your bond. He's too dangerous and you're too young to control him."
"What?" He could not believe the words coming from his father's lips. Even knowing the scar it would leave on Sasuke's soul, he was deciding to break their bond with barely a thought, not to mention the risk to their lives. Breaking a Familiar bond was not something one considered lightly. The Familiar almost always died and the sorcerer's magic was badly scarred. His father was so flippant of his decision that it was all Sasuke could do not to lash out in a childish display of fury.
"He's too dangerous. I knew he would be, but the though of my second son having a Familiar just as powerful as Itachi's clouded my judgment." Fugaku smiled ruefully. "I can't wait for him to turn on you. The bond must be broken even if it drains me completely of my magic."
"You can't take him." Sasuke stepped forward and slammed a hand flat onto the desk. "He's mine. Itachi was younger than me when he claimed Kisame, a full-blooded dragon."
"Itachi has more control over his power than you. Don't think I didn't feel your complete loss of restraint when you decided to release your passions on this keep. You're lucky the servants were wise enough to keep away from that portion of the building when the temperature started dropping. You could have killed anyone in the immediate vicinity."
"You'll scar my magic beyond repair and possibly kill me in the process." Disbelief still worked through Sasuke upon seeing his father's unmoved face. How could his father even consider this?
Fugaku narrowed his gaze. "I'm strong enough that you will survive the process. You're in no danger of succumbing to the magic. The scarring is regrettable, but can be worked around. It is a better option than killing him outright. That would scar you even more deeply than merely breaking the bond."
Sasuke seethed internally as his disbelief faded into an anger so bitter, he would have attacked his father had he the confidence in success. "I won't let you take him from me."
"He's replaceable. I'll have a more suitable Familiar brought from the wolves. They always make well-rounded Familiars." Fugaku turned his gaze back to his scrolls, the action an unspoken dismissal.
With a quick turn, Sasuke moved silently through the keep. His father didn't understand the circumstances. Had it been Sasuke who killed the bastards who assaulted Naruto, no thought would have been given to their death. That his father did not bother to defend Naruto to the village was disappointing, but that he threatened to break their bond was unthinkable.
There was no way Sasuke would ever allow his bond to be ripped. They were too intertwined. If it was a matter of choosing between Naruto and his family, he would take Naruto. Their bond went deeper than mere magic. It was fermented that day long ago when Naruto drew the attack of a wild beast to protect him. No magic, no matter how powerful his father might be, could so easily break a bond that was marked in blood.
Already, Sasuke's mind began formulating plans. Naruto could still have days left on his maturation. They would have to move quickly, for his father would not wait for Naruto to be at full strength before attempting to break the bond. He refused to allow his father to have a chance at destroying them. They would need to leave, and soon, even if Naruto was still changing. He would do what needed to be done to keep them both safe until he could make his father see reason, whatever it took.
"He's mine," hissed Sasuke. "I won't let him take him from me."
AN: I'm almost finished with the next chapter. It should be up in a day or two, bad internet connection withstanding along with a little Kisa/Ita fluff. Just a teeny bit. I've been so busy, writing has just taken a back burner. I'm hoping to get back in the swing soon. :) Thanks for the comments and good rating.
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